On my usual commute I got the usual butt grope from some lady whose first name I didn't even know. I turned to her and told her I deserved better. She said "You sure do!" and threw her arms around me, kissing me and using both of her hands this time to grab my butt.
Later on at my desk I got my usual visitor. A lady with very large breasts brushed them off the back of my head, enunciating each word she spoke as she rubbed back and forth "Good. *rub* Morning! *rub* How *rub* Are *rub* You? *rub*". It was always jarring and broke my concentration. I expressed I wasn't good and her response was to hug my face into her breasts, saying "Poor boy!"
Later on a lady with very long floofy hair leaned over my desk and buried my face in it. The smell of fruity shampoo was overpowering. She then abruptly left, leaving me to pick her hairs off of my clothes. I demanded she come back and she did, but she buried my face in her vast blanket of hair again.
That night a committee of three ladies outside my bedroom discussed who was going inside for the night. They decided that since I seemed a bit sad today that they would all spend the night with me together.
It was something else. Later that night I woke up in a daze.
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